The Strongest Big Brother

The sweeping monk sighed, and continued, "Layman Murong, you are from the Xianbei tribe, but you have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for several generations. The old monk first expected that the layman must have been exposed to the literary talents of the Southern Dynasty. How did you know that the layman came to the Tibetan scriptures Pavilion and took me away?" The patriarch's micro-spoken French and the quotations and experience of eminent monks in the past are all thrown away like a bag, but picking up a copy of "Nianhua Fingering" is like a treasure. In the past, people who bought a tree and returned the pearls made people laugh for thousands of years. The two laymen are the world's most famous People, but they also do this kind of foolishness. Alas, it is harmful to oneself and to others."

After Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo was also horrified.When he first entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, the first martial arts secret book he saw was indeed "Nianhua Fingering". But at that time, he checked around carefully and found that there was no one inside or outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. ?

The sweeping monk didn't pay attention to Murong Bo's expression, and said unhurriedly, "The layman's heart is more greedy than Layman Xiao. What Layman Xiao has learned is how to control the existing martial arts of the Shaolin School, but Layman Murong will The temple's seventy-two unique skills have been collected one by one, and the copy has been recorded by heart, and then returned to the Sutra Pavilion and returned to the original book. I think that in the past few years, the lay monks have tried their best to master these seventy-two unique skills. Pass it on to your son."

When the sweeping monk said this, he turned his eyes to Murong Fu, only took a look, then shook his head and said, "Yes! Your son is still young, and his skills are not strong enough to learn the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. Indian monk."

After the floor-sweeping monk finished speaking, Jiumozhi's expression changed, and he hid behind a bookcase beside him in embarrassment.

At this time, the group of people from Shaolin outside the Sutra Pavilion, many monks headed by Xuanci, had already arrived.I saw eight or nine monks jumping up to the pavilion, among them were Xuanci, Xuansheng and Xuanmie who were Xuanzi generation monks from Shaolin.

Afterwards came several eminent monks from outside, including Master Shenshan, Master Daoqing, and Master Guanjin, followed by brothers Tianzhu Zhe Luoxing and Bo Xingxing.

All the monks were surprised to see Xiao Yuanshan's father and son, Murong Bo's father and son in the pavilion, quietly listening to an old monk with a strange face talking.These monks Zeng are highly cultivated and wise men, so they didn't step forward to disturb him at the moment, but stood aside and listened to what he had to say.

When the sweeping monk saw the monks coming up, he ignored them, and continued to say, "But if you are practicing high-quality martial arts of our school, such as Nianhuazhi, Duoluoyezhi, Prajna Palm, etc., if you don't use compassion and Buddhism to reconcile and resolve it every day, you will be violent." The qi penetrates deep into the viscera, and the deeper it is hidden, the deeper it becomes, and it is a hundred times more powerful than any external poison..."

Hearing that the sweeping monk has mastered Shaolin's martial arts, several monks of Shaolin Xuanzi's generation secretly suspected: This old monk is dressed in seductive clothes, but he is a serving monk who performs chores in this temple, how can he have such knowledge and cultivation?

Although the serving monks are Shaolin monks, they only get ordained but do not worship teachers, do not teach martial arts, do not practice meditation, and are not listed in the seniority rankings of "xuan, wisdom, emptiness, and emptiness." Burning fire, farming, sweeping, civil engineering rough work.Abbot Xuanci and others are all first-class eminent monks in the monastery, so it's not surprising that they don't know this floor-sweeping monk, but they can't help but wonder secretly when they hear his speech is elegant and insightful.

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"The seventy-two unique skills in this temple, each of which can injure people's vital organs and kill people, is fierce and fierce, and works in harmony with heaven, so each unique skill must be resolved by corresponding compassionate Buddha Dharma. This principle The monks in this temple are not known to everyone, but after a person has practiced four or five unique skills, his comprehension of Zen principles will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin school, it is called "martial arts obstacle", which is different from other sects The principle of "knowledge and vision barrier" is the same. It should be known that Buddhism is seeking to overcome the world, while martial arts is about killing. An eminent monk who has reached such a state doesn't bother to learn all kinds of powerful methods of killing people."

Listening to the sweeping monk's narration, Master Daoqing on the side nodded and echoed, "After hearing what the master said, I am enlightened today."

The sweeping monk put his palms together quickly and said, "Don't dare, if what I said is wrong, I hope all of you can advise me."

The group of monks clasped their hands together and said, "Master, please continue talking about Buddhism."

Outside, Li Qiushui, who was hiding under the wall, played with his nails, and said disdainfully, "This Shaolin Kungfu, what can we say? Compared with our Xiaoyao Sect's Kungfu, it's not even half as good."

Chapter 0803 sweeping monk's star shift

Hearing Li Qiushui's muttering, Shen Ao curled his lips and said, "Qiu Shui, don't look down on me. This old monk's martial arts, if he wants to deal with you, one move is probably enough. Even your senior sister Wu Xingyun can support you." Can't live with the enemy of the three strokes."

"Isn't it? Could Senior Sister be this monk's opponent?" Li Qiushui was greatly surprised.

Wu Xingyun's face darkened, he looked at the sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion seriously, and said, "What is certain is that this person's martial arts has already broken through to my level. Moreover, I am only at the initial stage of cultivation, but he has already Cultivated to the peak and perfect state. Compared with our Xiaoyao sect's master, he may be far behind. But if I fight with him, it is indeed no match for him."

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, the three of Shen Ao were discussing in low voices, while inside the pavilion, the floor-sweeping monk continued to narrate, "In this temple, there are naturally some monks who are not good enough in Buddhism, but they have to force themselves to learn more high-quality martial arts monks. But practice In the future, either he went mad, or his internal injuries were difficult to heal. Not to mention, Xuan Cheng, a monk in this temple, is extremely good at martial arts. But he suddenly broke his tendons overnight and became a cripple. That's it."

Hearing what the sweeping monk said, Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, is there a way to save Senior Brother Xuan Cheng?"

"It's too late, it can't be saved. When Xuancheng came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to pick up martial arts classics, the old monk reminded him three times that he was still obsessed with his obsession. Now that the tendons are broken, how can they be reconnected? In fact, the five aggregates are all Kong, physically injured, unable to practice martial arts from now on, he diligently cultivated the Dharma, and thus gained enlightenment, it was a blessing in disguise. What the two masters saw was not as good as Master Xuancheng's."

Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie nodded in response, "Yes, thank you for the enlightenment, Master."

"Please rise, both of you. This old monk is on the orders of the masters in Shaolin Temple. How can you deserve such a great gift?" The sweeping monk shook his head casually and said, Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie felt a soft force under their arms With a light push, he stood up involuntarily.

It is extremely surprising that the two of them did not see the sweeping monk stretching out his fingers and sleeves after this accident.Seeing that the sweeping monk was so unpredictable, Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie subconsciously thought: Could it be that this old monk is the incarnation of a Bodhisattva, otherwise how could he have such great supernatural powers and boundless Dharma?

After supporting Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie, the sweeping monk turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanshan, and said, "Lady Xiao, do you feel a dull pain in the two acupoints 'Liangmen' and 'Taiyi' on your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan shuddered all over, nodded and said, "The monk clearly sees it, that's exactly what happened."

"Your numbness on the 'Guanyuan Point', how about it recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and said in a trembling voice, "Ten years ago, this numbness was only the size of a little finger, but now... now it is almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."

After Xiao Feng heard it, he knew that his father's three vital points showed such signs, which were caused by practicing Shaolin's unique skills. From what he said, this sign had troubled him for many years, and he couldn't get rid of it, and it became a big hidden worry. Immediately, he took two steps forward, knelt down on both knees, bowed down to the sweeping monk, and said, "Since the monk knows the root cause of my father's illness, he also prays for mercy."

The floor-sweeping monk exchanged a salute, and said, "The benefactor, please come. The benefactor's heart is benevolent, and he cares about the common people in the world. He is unwilling to hurt the soldiers and civilians of the Song and Liao Dynasties with personal enmity. He is so benevolent and righteous. No matter what orders are given, the old monk will obey them. No need." Thank you very much."

Seeing that the floor-sweeping monk had such a good impression of Xiao Feng, Murong Fu's face changed slightly, and he secretly sighed that the situation was not good for him, and immediately took the first step and said, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. Let's not pass today. You two want to avenge my father and son. We are waiting for you at Canhezhuang, Yanziwu, Gusu." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Murong Bo's right hand, and urged, "Father, let's go!"

Seeing Murong Fu and Murong Bo's father and son want to leave, how could Xiao Feng let them get their wish, and immediately shouted, "Want to leave? Is there such a cheap thing in the world? The revenge of killing your mother is irreconcilable! Today, I, Xiao Feng, must thank you two father and son Ask for justice."

Seeing Xiao Feng's attitude, Murong Fu also became angry.Now he feels that his martial arts has broken through to a higher level, even this Xiao Feng is not his opponent.

Immediately, Murong Fu snorted coldly and said, "Then I will follow Brother Xiao's brilliant move."

Xiao Feng didn't say anything else, he raised his palm, he used a move of 'Jianlong Zaitian' from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, and slammed towards Murong Fu.

Seeing that the terrain in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion is narrow and there are many masters, it is inconvenient to fight for a long time, Xiao Feng couldn't help but use [-]% of his strength, intending to kill the enemy within a few palms.Murong Fu saw that Xiao Feng was approaching ferociously, he very complacently used a stance of Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms to meet the enemy.

Immediately, two golden dragon air waves exploded in the void.

Xiao Feng took three steps back in astonishment, looked at Murong Fu and said, "How can you know Shaolin's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Murong Fu faced Xiao Feng this time, although he didn't take advantage of it, but seeing Xiao Feng's surprised face, he said triumphantly, "I have learned to be a celestial being, what kind of martial arts can't be cultivated? Xiao Feng, How is my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms compared to yours?"

When the sweeping monk saw the two men fighting in front of him, he frowned with displeasure, and said, "Amitabha, the good place of Buddhism, the two benefactors should not act rashly and ignorantly..."

"Old monk, how can it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks as I do things?" Murong Fu thought to himself that his martial arts were already on par with Xiao Feng, let alone his father and members of his Xiao organization.At this moment, what is he afraid of?

Immediately, he acted like a treasure again, unleashed Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and slapped Xiao Feng directly.

Facing Murong Fu's initiative to attack, Xiao Feng had no choice but to raise his palm to meet the attack, and two bright golden dragons resounded loudly in the attic again.

At this moment, the sweeping monk suddenly took a step forward, without any other unnecessary movements, but an invisible wall of air was rolled up on both sides.

After the wall of air suddenly appeared, the overwhelming palm strength of Xiao Feng and Murong Fu disappeared without a trace, like they were hitting on a sponge.

Xiao Feng's heart trembled, he was obviously shocked by the superb martial arts of the sweeping monk.

I know that this sweeping monk is extremely skilled, with him here, I am afraid that today's revenge will not be avenged.What's more, Xiao Feng also remembered the advice of his second brother.